The new Barkstreet Bois.
So, whereโs my cookie again?
My first thought, too! Then again, this came up while streaming last night morning. Itโs following me!
spacers needed
Thereโs a name for that eye condition. (Thank you, OWLcation!)
Infinity Catlet
Amazing!!
Central Heterochromia here, warm brown in the center, shifting to greenish blue around the outside.
In spite of all the special cases, only two people have ever fascinated me because of their eyes. One was Meg Foster whose extremely pale blue eyes would, to me, take on an almost disturbing, sci-fi look when under bright lights (pupils would contract to pinholes)โฆ
โฆ and the other being Alicia, a green-eyed girl in our kindergarten. At five years old, I had never seen green eyes before and would try and sit/stand next to her as much as I could. Our teacher, Miss Nash (I called her Miss Moustache, behind her back), seemed to find my fascination with Alicia funny.
Her pupils wouldnt be so pinpointed if she would just put on the glasses!
(Okay, back to the topic at hand)
โWhat? You wanted a rabbit?โ